Through the glasses I saw her throw her hands up in the air, and then just as suddenly, as if to make a point, she placed then on her hips and stared ...t my wife. Then she reached up and unbuttoned her blouse and set it one the dressing chair. In just a couple of seconds Dianne had removed her blouse, pants, bra and panties and was standing naked in front of her daughter. My view was a bit obstructed, partially by the inner shower wall and partly by the way she was standing. I could only see her. I was uncomfortably turned on. I had always seen her as a young but adult woman with slutty tendencies. Now she was here and looking innocent in attire with her delicious body covered in a school uniform. She had a pouty angry expression that let me know she had had a bad day. I sighed and shifted slightly so my raging erection was straining less against my pants.“What’s wrong Grace?”“Mrs. Lattimer is a bitch.”“I see. What’s she done?”She threw herself down next to me and poured out the story. Drake got up as Raell walked in, leash in hand. He let her snap it on, and followed her out of the pen. He was excited when they walked to what he thought had to be the showers. She directed him into one of the booths, and undid the leash. He stared around as the door sealed itself. Then he was hit by a jet of water. The water came from every direction, and Drake screamed as the blasts of water hit all his injuries and his sunburn. The water was cold, and after a seconds it began to burn his. “That was good, baby, but I don’t think you’ve shown Mommy enough respect yet.” With the words barely out of her mouth, she shifted forward again, bringing her seeping cunt right back down onto his mouth.She rode his face through two more orgasms before letting him up for air, his face and hair covered with her slimy discharge. She looked down at her son as she sat back and recovered from her last climax, her sumptuous chest heaving as she drew in big gulps of cool air. Mitch was a mess, but.